Chapter Fifty-Six: The Demon Nissandy
The darkness of the night made the earth pitch black, and therefore the man in black standing on the bank of the river was extremely inconspicuous, if he didn't get closer, he couldn't find it at all, and most of his body was covered with pieces of fish scales, as if he was a fish spirit.
Although he was wearing a thick black robe that covered his head, he still couldn't hide the furry wide soles of his feet with only three toes on the ground, and a slowly swinging dark purple tail, and his hands holding red hoods and black boots were four fingers, each with long hard nails, which did not look like a human at all, but had some resemblance to the legendary demon.
A large amount of dark mist came out of the palm of this 'man', and in three or five seconds, the flattened red hood and old boots were propped up, and they were thrown aside as if they were throwing garbage, and the mist came out of the red hood and old boots, gathered towards the middle, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a vague humanoid silhouette and landed on the grassy ground.
Immediately after that, the humanoid demon recited a series of unexplained notes, and the fog gradually dissipated, and it turned out to be exactly the same as Parker Robbins. After the last note was pronounced, Parker Robbins, who was lying on the ground wearing only a red hood and boots, suddenly opened his eyes, and a scaly fish jumped up from the ground.
He didn't care about the nakedness of his body at all, but first pulled the red hood that hung down on his head until his waist was like a cloak more like a hood, only to find that there was not a single gray silk thread left on the door, which made Parker Robbins's face 'smack' longer than that of a donkey, and his face changed, and it took a while to finally suppress his anger.
Then he bowed deeply to the demon standing facing the river, and said in a very respectful tone, "Thank you very much for saving me, Lord Nissandy. ”
The demon named Nishandi, who was standing by the river, grinned, "Why are you dead again?" You look like this, how can you reassure me. That Mephisto guy also found a contractor to snatch the soul here a few days ago, if you can't beat him, don't blame me for finding a new contractor. ”
As soon as Nissandy's words came out, Parker Robbins's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but express his determination: "Don't worry, Master Nissandy, I will definitely send you a lot of high-quality souls, and I won't let you down." ”
"Well, you have to remember that I gave you everything, and without me, you are just a poor little character. The more souls you give me, the more power I give you, don't let me down. Nisandi raised his right hand, and the long, hard nails nodded at Parker Robbins, who was standing there respectfully, causing Parker Robbins' head to hang lower, for fear that it would make Nisandi a little dissatisfied and deprive him of his strength.
The cold wind blowing from the river with moisture gave Parker Robbins goosebumps, and even though he shivered from the cold, he still didn't dare to move, and after a while, he secretly looked up to find that there was no one in front of him, and Nisandy quietly left without knowing when.
This made Parker Robbins breathe a long sigh of relief, every time he faced this demon, it was a lot of pressure. A few months ago, he was a destitute low-level thug who did petty theft. One day I went to a warehouse to steal something, only to find that there was nothing in it, only rows of lit white candles, forming an inexplicable pattern. In the middle was a red cloak and old boots, and in the spirit of not going empty, he took these two things away, but he did not expect to provoke the demon Nissandy.
As a price for ruining the summoning ritual, ask Parker Robbins to find his soul or else drain his soul. At first, he was forced, but after finding the soul sacrifice, the red hood and boots gave him a super strength to fight three, and the more souls sacrificed, the stronger and more powerful the ability, and now even if dozens of people go together, he is not afraid.
This made Parker Robbins reluctant from the beginning to then willing so much that now he can't do without these two things, he doesn't want to lose his strength to be an ordinary person again, he wants to become a human being.
Tonight's operation is part of his master's plan, to get goods from South America, so that he will not be tied down in terms of supply, and he will be able to make more money, recruit more men, and buy more and stronger weapons......
But before he could start trading, an uninvited guest broke in and killed all his men, even himself, not to mention the South American line that he had so hard to catch. 'It's broken, and if you want to connect it again, the difficulty will definitely double and double.
But as long as you don't die, then everything can start all over again.
With this in mind, Parker Robbins stepped onto the highway step by step, although he was shivering naked from the cold, his heart was hot, and he was thinking about how to give Nishandi a large number of souls, so as not to be deprived of the identity of the contractor and lose this powerful power.
After walking onto the highway and looking back at the collapsed sports field on the other side of the river, which had been surrounded by flashing police lights, a thought suddenly popped into Parker Robbins's mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up and said with a smile: "Isn't it true that the more people die, the more souls?" It's far away from the battlefield, but gangster melee often happens, so isn't it okay to create a gangster scuffle? ”
Paying attention, Parker Robbins walked over to a car parked on the side of the road, smashed the glass with a punch, jumped in through the window in the car's alarm bell, removed the lock, lit a fire with a wire in three or two clicks, drove the car away, and disappeared into the night.
In the Atlantic, Nisandy did not have the same lofty appearance as he had faced Parker Robbins, and flew quickly forward on the water, turning his head from time to time to look behind him, as if he was being chased by something terrible.
The moment he turned his head to look behind him, a golden ring of fire suddenly appeared on the sea in front of him, which was particularly dazzling on the pitch-black sea, and the next second, a man in a brown robe jumped out of it, waving a golden light cord in his hand, and suddenly wrapped around Nissandi's right arm. With a strong tug on the rope, Nishandi, who was running rapidly, fell to the surface of the water.
In the next second, the same ring-like door appeared in the other seven directions, and seven people wearing the same brown robes and with the same body shape jumped out of it, and threw it at Nishandi with the same light rope in their hands, binding Nishandi's limbs and body, and giving him a five-flower tie, which was strong and immobile.